Han Yu got up early in the morning to run, and when he came back, he saw Shen Shuyi’s message and replied.
[not yet. ]
The message from the other end came back quickly: I just woke up and I don’t know what to eat this morning. I don’t want to make breakfast, but ordering takeout isn’t very tasty...
[Brother Yu, what are you eating?]
Han Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I'm just about to do it."
Shen Shuyi quickly replied, "Brother Yu, can I come over for breakfast?"
[come over. ]
Shen Shuyi got up, washed, tied her hair into a bun, put on her home clothes, and ran to Han Yu's house.
As soon as she entered the door, she saw Han Yu making breakfast in the kitchen.
He was wearing a black casual shirt, and the sunlight shone through the windowsill onto his eyebrows and eyes, making his skin look whiter like jade and his temperament more elegant and gentle.
Han Yu turned around when he heard the voice, and their eyes met, "Come in, it's ready."
"Let me help~" Shen Shuyi stepped forward to help him serve breakfast.
There was a plate of cut fruit platter, with red cherry tomatoes, sliced oranges, and round blueberries and cherries.
Shen Shuyi put down the fruit plate and looked at the dining table.
There are steamed dumplings, chicken porridge, xiaolongbao and milk.
Shen Shuyi sat down and asked, "Did you make all of this? These steamed dumplings are so beautiful."
Han Yu nodded.
Shen Shuyi praised, “Brother Yu is really amazing!”
"You have such a deft hand."
Her eyes subconsciously fell on Han Yu's hands. His hands were white and slender. He usually wore gloves when cooking. The skin on his fingers was very good. They were a pair of particularly beautiful and full of tension.
Han Yu seemed to notice her gaze and reminded her, "The steamed dumplings are no longer hot, try them."
Shen Shuyi couldn't wait to pick up the steamed dumpling and took a bite. "It's stuffed with zucchini and shrimp. It tastes fresh and not greasy. It's delicious!"
"Brother Yu, making steamed dumplings and xiaolongbao is quite troublesome, right? What time do you have to get up?"
"What are you thinking about? I'll make some and freeze them when I'm free on the weekend. If I'm too busy, I'll ask the nanny to make them and send them over for storage." Han Yu smiled.
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